Chapter 1513: Storm is approaching

Not long after Luo Chen left Dangri Lake, the news spread.
After all, at this moment, countless forces in Central Continent almost followed Luo Chen with their eyes. Where Luo Chen went, their eyes fell.
At first, many people were really worried that if Luo Wuji really invited Mizuo from Dangri Lake to join the secular power, then things would really be difficult to handle.
After all, this power on the secular side already has a figure comparable to the hegemony level of Ji Jin, if the middle-level masters are gathering, especially the talented generation like Mizuo.
Then this force really has an embryonic form.
But when Luo Chen left, as soon as the news came out, many people breathed a faint sigh of relief.
Because the news was clear, Mi Zuo rejected Luo Wuji!
"How?" Bi Xu upstairs in the imperial city asked the crown prince Lingri.
"I have already rejected it." Ling Ri was not surprised at the news.
If Mizuo joins the secular power, I am afraid that there will be ghosts, and it can even be said that Mizuo has a brain disease.
"The old undead of Beidou Tiangong can't sit still anymore and is already contacting me." Bi Xu said.
How could the old immortal of Beidou Tiangong watch Luo Chen establish a power in the southern part of Zhongzhou?
"I'm afraid not only contacted me, but also contacted two other people." Bi Xu said coldly.
The other two people in his mouth are naturally the other two great ghosts.
"It seems that the storm is coming!" Ling Ri suddenly said.
Any power in Central Continent and Southern China, especially the Beidou Tiangong and the Divine Dynasty, have been inherited for tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years.
Regardless of the background or the strength behind it, which one is not a solid foundation laid step by step?
"Just are you sure?"
"After all, there is Ji Jin here!" Ling Ri frowned.
If the Beidou Tiangong is immortal and the other three great ghost powers in Central Continent, this is the four great ghost powers joining together.
"If we fight alone, none of the four of us will be Ji Jin's opponent!" Bi Xu said.
"So Ji Jin is so scary?"
"Even you evaluate him that way?" Ling Ri was shocked by these words. Who is this person in front of him?
This is the power of the ghost of the dynasty. It has a life span, almost without failure, overlooking the mountains and rivers of thousands of miles, standing proudly on the top of the world.
Even as tragically as the Battle of the Conferred Gods, he still preserved his power!
And that Ji Jin is just a junior, even if it is comparable to the overlord, but it is not the overlord!
"You still underestimate the four words comparable to the overlord!"
"The overlord-level figure is the real turning over to heaven and overturning the hand as the enemy. Ten thousand years ago, I had a trick with the overlord-level figure!"
"Strictly speaking, it is only half way. At that time, my cultivation base had reached the realm of ghosts."
"But it was only half the way. It made me seriously injured and retired for a full thousand years!" Bi Xu recalled, there was always a trace of fear in his eyes.
"Ten thousand years have passed, and I still can't take that step!"
"You can imagine how terrifying the overlord level is." Bi Xu sighed.
"This is why Luo Wuji said that he wants to establish a secular force. So far, no force has taken action to stop it!"
"Otherwise, do you think that no one will take action in this huge Southland?" Qi Xuyouyou said, with light in his eyes.
"If that Ji Jin is really the overlord, you and I, and even the Beidou Temple, when you go to see you at the first time, why does Luo Wuji come to ask for help?"
"In a word, not only the Southland, but also people from other places will flock to them, and they will join in if they break their heads!"
"But fortunately, Ji Jin is not the overlord, but just comparable to the overlord. Although the four great ghosts cannot defeat him, they can hold him!"
"Once Na Ji Jin is dragged down, what else do you think Luo Wuji has built?"
"Is him alone?" Bi Xu said leisurely, and said the situation thoroughly in a few words!
On the other side, Luo Chen and Yaoyue had already rushed to the next place.
Zhongzhou is really too big, even if it is only a place in the South, Luo Chen and Yaoyue have spent several days on their way.
In the past few days, the Taixuyuan side has been under construction in full swing.
And what Luo Chen wants to build, as he said, is not a sect, nor a school, but a modern city!
There are practitioners to help in this. Master Zhang brought the best designers, the best construction team, and even the necessary infrastructure such as water and electricity.
With Zhou's help, it can be said that the speed is extremely fast.
The foundations of the tall buildings have been laid in almost a few days.
"Look at him rising from a tall building!"
"Let's see him collapse!"
Someone sneered in the Beidou Temple.
The other forces, such as E Palace, etc., such as Jinguangdong, are also waiting to see the jokes.
After all, building worldly power and influence in a horror game is tantamount to idiotic dreams.
"I'm afraid that on the day Luo Wuji opens the mountain, there will be a big show!" Many people have already smelled a tinge of wind and rain!
"The front is Panshan Dao." After another three days, Luo Chen and Princess Yaoyue finally came to the so-called Panshan Dao.
The mountains here are like a dragon, entwined together, the towering mountains are covered with snow!
It can still be eye-catching under the dark night, so people can see it at a glance.
At this moment, on the top of the mountain, among the white snow, a person was sitting cross-legged.
He opened his eyes, and the entire mountain covered with snow that had not melted for decades suddenly melted and cleaned.
Moreover, the sky here suddenly brightened, and the dark night seemed to be bright all of a sudden.
A canoe on Panshan Road!
Although he is a casual cultivator and has not joined any forces, he still has a maid and servant.
At the moment, rows of maids and servants knelt down there.
"Congratulations, son, this candle nine-yin Dafa has gone up to the next level!"
"Not far." Canoe flung his sleeve robe!
"In the north of Chishui, there is Zhangwei Mountain, with a god, a human face and a snake body.
"Back then, I and the Beidi King City, as well as the Weidi Li Ruyu three people shared one of the inheritance, now that the Beidi King City has already entered the realm of ghosts, and Li Ruyu has been in seclusion for many years. It is not easy to guess!"
"But I still haven't made much progress. As far as the legend says, opening my eyes is the dawn, closing my eyes is the darkness. This supreme magical power is not a star or a half!" Du Yizhou sighed.
Back then, the three of them got a point of inheritance, and the other two were advancing by leaps and bounds, but he was the only one who made slow progress.
"The son is self-effacing, with the son's talent, it will be enough to set foot in the power of the ghost in a few days!" The maid said obediently.
"Who is under the mountain?" "Luo Wuji!"